"Hey sweetie how are you doing," my mother said. She had a slightly anxious look, she probably saw my red eyes. "Yeah I'm good mom," she said. "Well I have a trip planned out for us," She said. "Wait just both of us," I said as my eyes light up. "No silly Samuels coming to, we're a family now." My face when from a smile to a frown. "Are you sure everything is alright? I know you don't really like him but trust me he's a good guy." I reply "yeah mom don't worry." She smiled and walked away.
-next day-
My alarm clock wakes me up. 3 o clock I set it to six? No I say quietly. Samuel changed it. I get up and tip toed to the entrance of my mom's room. I see her still sound asleep. Then I turn around to have Samuel greet me in the living room. "Hey baby" he said quietly. I small wimper escapes my mouth as he grabs my neck. "What are you doing" I said quietly. He dragged me to my bedroom and locked the door.
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He drops me on the bed. I see him strip down to just his boxers. He grabs his crotch area and starts to squeeze it. I say "what the fuck are you doing." He doesn't reply. He squeezes it as if he had to go urinate. Then he grabs me and strips me from my night clothes. He says quietly "watching you make me want to go piss," with the creepiest smile on his face. In my head so many emotions of fear and anger are running around. This man is still the most disgusting man I've ever seen. I start to squirm away from him but he grabs me again. "Let me go" I say. He lays on top of me and I feel a warm patch of liquid on my skin. Did he fucking just piss himself. I get a small glance at my clock. It's already been an hour. Only one more until my mom wakes up and he will stop. I feel him rub his wet crotch on me. Wtf. I try to move away from him but he is way to heavy. I endure this for an hour.
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The Harming
Teen FictionThis is the story of a young girl called Brea. Brea is sexually, physically, and verbally abused by her step father.